"I thought you'll come back tomorrow?" Liam bitterly greeted Louis.
The boy ignored his sarcastic remark and just went inside his flat before sitting on the sofa.
"Are you willing to push through with the engagement? If you are, then so am I." Louis said, straight to the point.
Liam stilled. "What happened? Just a while ago, you're almost waging World War III to cancel our engagement."
"Answer my question."
Liam can't. He'd be too obvious.
"It tears you up, doesn't it?"
His eyes snapped back to Louis's face. "What tears me up?" He nervously asked.
Louis couldn't have possibly known the truth, could he? That he's…
Shit. Liam quickly cut his train of thought.
"Your desire to make your dad happy and your repulsion to marry me. It tears you up, doesn't it?"
Liam breathed in relief.
